It’s All in Her Head

Writing, for me, begins and ends on my lap top in our den.  French doors open to the den and a large oak desk is beneath the double windows.  On one wall, a large dove grey chair is a comfy spot to read.  An orange pillow is a pop of color that HGTV interior designers say is a must.  Across the room, tall maple-wood IKEA book shelves hold favorite books.  Often, I read a beloved author for inspiration or help with a writing problem.  Solving a writing problem also takes place while I’m running or walking.  Although I don’t set out for my run expecting to think about writing, frequently my mind turns to a piece that needs revision.  Perhaps it is the repetitive nature of planting one foot in front of the other that frees the brain to visualize, to be playful, to create. Perhaps, too, it is the right brain/left brain theory to consider. Mental processing truly is a whole-brain process and the act of swinging my arms and huffing and puffing along a familiar route activates the right brain in solving problems.  These bursts of inspired thoughts don’t always appear so brilliant once I return to my computer, but sometimes the ideas do fit.

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4 Responses to It’s All in Her Head

  1. santeach says:

    Ah, yes, “the trick is remembering”! Sitting in my work space sometimes an idea flashes in my head and in just seconds, it is gone! I am unable to recover it. Woe is me… I walk, not run, and have at times formulated ideas as I go. If I do not record them as soon as I return home, they too are gone. Is this the aging process?

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  2. gepawh says:

    I envy your ability to remember. The “greatest” stories ever told I fear are the ones we actually don’t.

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  3. I’m with Joe — can’t remember the epiphany I had while away from the house. Last time out, I carried a small pad of paper and a pen, and had absolutely zero epiphanies.

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  4. jrowe2328 says:

    Do you carry a “dictaphone” or handheld recorder on your jogs? I, one can’t jog anymore and, two, couldn’t remember the epiphany if I could!

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